Description: Wow... goodness knows i was in a tiff when i wrote this. To be honest... im REALLY tweaked... listenin to tunes got me thinking about some stupid wench... and i wrote this to her. Now in most cases just knowing I had written true spite in someones direction... would be good... but no... she gets a copy too. Anyways wreck it or trash it... i dont care.
Beacon of Hope -------------------------------------------
You never did like me
and i can understand...
but i want to know: that
if the group needed me so bad,
why do you work so hard
just to keep me out?
Lonely little girl...
I hear you cry behind your arrogance,
or rather fear wrapped in arrogance.
Fearof what, I dont know.
Work out your issues
and then come see me.
I really want to know
why i should have stayed...
your complex has grown
to trying to convince MY friends
Make it so i wont do it;
your troupe should have fun...
because you're the Queen of Fools
with not only a crown of mediocraty,
but the loyal fools
who bow to your will
and your misgained throne.
So enjoy the bright light,
dear Queen of fools,
it only leads you and the other sheep
This is a really good piece of poetry and I am very happy that I found it, I am looking forward to seeing more of your work and thanks for adding my poem Death of a Teddybear to your favorites. Nice to know you liked it.
Very interesting. Your title misled me. I think it would have been more appropriate if you'd named it something like, "Queen of Fools" or ...i dunno. Lonely little girl... I hear you cry behind your arrogance, or rather fear wrapped in arrogance. Sad. Suven. I like these lines. It reminds me of every human soul there is, and has ever been. (except for jesus). It reminds me of me. I liked the envelop around the queen of fools; makes me think of a carnival, wait- a circus. troupe and all.